What's yours is mine.

"For me, there are neither locks nor bolts," answered the thief, "Whatsoever I desire is mine." (( RP blog for a Pokemon OC. Willing to RP with any fandom. ))

[blancnoirthief]

"Looting the place..? Haha, where’d you get that idea?"

Ahaha oh no. She hoped this guy wasn’t some sorta undercover cop. Colette’s seen more than enough of those around.

"Non, non, I’m just birdwatching..!" From a bush? Yeah okay.

[locksnorbolts-archive]

"Birdwatching, huh? That why you're in a bush? It's the middle of the night too, ya know. No birds around here."

Nope, no birds, just a couple of thieves. One of those thieves let that friendly smile curl into a more sly grin as he looked the girl over. Obviously a beginner, and at a museum? She's aching to be caught.

[blancnoirthief]

Now who was this asshole and what did he think he was doing? Oh well shit, her (very weak) cover was busted anyways. She was gonna talk to this asshole.

"None of your business."

She was just gonna carefully back out of the bushes, stand up, and brush herself off. Look at this bitchy little shit making herself seem all mysterious when she was crystal clear in her intentions.

[locksnorbolts-archive]

Who was he? Good question. Marshall, with an arsenal of fake last names and a secret past- but most importantly, an asshole's personality. Pretty spot on there, girlie.

"Mmn, that so~?"

"Ya know, missy, if I didn't know better, I'd think you were plannin' to loot the place."

A big grin spread across the thief's face, lighting up his features with what could easily appear as a friendly demeanor if he wasn't so obviously a pest to society. Gee, he wasn't even doing anything wrong this time, you know? He was only saying hello.

[blancnoirthief]

Ah yes, here we see the totally clumsy graceful Kalosian thief eyeing the museum. What is she going to steal today? That is, if she doesn’t get interrupted by some lousy passerby who asks her what she’s doing in a bush.

Not that that has happened before, or anything.

[locksnorbolts-archive]

You know, there's certain behavior of a thief that can be a dead giveaway. For instance, hiding in a bush and staring at the potential target. That was a fatal mistake she was making, and so what would Marshall do but make an appearance and greet this other thief?

"Oh dear. Wonder what someone could be doin' in the bushes like that?"

Look at that asshole step right towards the bush and lean forward. He knows exactly what she's doing.

[donatellobros-blog]

          {♪} —  ”It’s better to see their reaction to the realization firsthand. Sometimes mortification, maybe surprise, or more times than not, amusement. As a performer myself, I do take quite a lot of delight in that of others.”

[locksnorbolts-archive]

"The reaction's the best part. Glad someone agrees with me there. The name's Marshall, by the way. Good to see someone around here who knows how to have fun."

[donatellobros-blog]

          {♪} —  ”A city as nice as Lumiose can’t go without our landmarks and our natives, I’d think throwing in a little something extra into the photo makes for wonderful memories, don’t you agree?”

[locksnorbolts-archive]

"Of course. Nice memories all around. Gives me somethin' to smile about for a while. Especially if they check the picture right after takin' it."

[donatellobros-blog]

          {♪} —  ”Mn, a well and sound note to one’s surroundings. I personally think it best to make my presence known in some form in their pictures. Whether they know it or not.”

[locksnorbolts-archive]

"That so? Haha, I gotta agree with ya there. Can't have 'em rememberin' the place and not the people. An' I make sure they have somethin' good to see later."

[donatellobros-blog]

          {♪} —  ”Are you so  s u r p r i s e d? Lumiose is the capital of Kalos, after all.”

[locksnorbolts-archive]

"Surprised? Not really. People are predictable enough. Just makin' an observation, really."

[locksnorbolts-archive]

"Tourists here in Lumiose sure love takin' photos."

Guess how many pictures Marshall has photobombed today.

[escalaregalia]

Send me a ■ and the muse will say aloud the first thing they think internally about your character.

[alleywaytrainer-deactivated2014]

Three have entered your alleyway

[alleywaytrainer-deactivated2014]

↺↯⇅_Aidan smiled, well more of a sneer. The question came back, yet this wasn’t the first time it had been passed back to her hands. “Let’s just say, I’m not an uncommon face around these scenes.” The roads all connected to the alleys, they all intertwined, the gears all clicked, but they were rarely ever used. Not many Pokemon roam the paths either. Her hands moved to the back of her neck. “But to answer the question fully, I live in the middle of these alleys. In the same types of store houses that people live in, in Nacrene city.”

She rocked on her heels, closing her eyes, the conversation lost it’s touch. Predictable really. Yet something sparked her interest, with her lids still closed she stopped rocking. “You said your from Nimbasa. It’s know for it’s battle courts and subways. You wouldn’t be a trainer, would you?”

[locksnorbolts-archive]

"Hm~? That so? An alley like this doesn't seem like the place for a young lady like yourself." He feigned a look of observance, glancing around the area as though soaking in the dreary details that were all too familiar to him. There wasn't much of a difference between this and his own 'home'. He had no need to really ponder the area around him. "Somewhere so dark an' ominous? You might run into the wrong crowd here." For instance, you could run into him; someone who will hardly hesitate to snag your wallet when you aren't paying attention.

"To answer your question," He continued as he brought his attention back to the girl, "I guess you could say I'm a trainer. Not much of one to battle, really, but I've got some tough partners on my side from our travelin'. An' what about you, huh, missy? Ya got some talent in that area or somethin'?" It seemed likely that she would, if she was inquiring about something like this. A trainer who meets a trainer is meant to challenge them, after all.

[locksnorbolts-archive]

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[xncendium-blog-blog]

     As much as she’d want to laugh at the statement of ‘safety is boring’, she couldn’t bring herself to drop her composure just to allow a small titter to pass. Instead, a smirk formed in its place.

    ♠ ~ { “I did not say that my life is boring, now, did I? If you have eyes that can see, I’m pretty sure you can tell that I’ve had an interesting time already. If anything, I believe I’m living the most fascinating life that I possibly could.”

[locksnorbolts-archive]

That was true, wasn't it? The only person around who looked rougher than Marshall was this girl. She'd been through some serious business, that much was clear. But all her words would warrant from him was a shrug.

"Oh? But I never said you were livin' a boring life either, did I? I just said avoidin' everything to be safe is uninteresting. If you're pointin' out your looks, you should consider that. Doesn't really look like you've been livin' in safety, does it?"

[locksnorbolts-archive]

"I think this motel could stand to check its doors more often." It's a good thing he knew a thing or two about door handles, or he may have been stuck there a while.

[alleywaytrainer-deactivated2014]

Three have entered your alleyway

[alleywaytrainer-deactivated2014]

↺↯⇅_Aidan simply nodded, the alley cat needn’t say a word. Yet for some reason, she knew she would have too repeat her name a second time. Yet he was in her alley, and she would have to act like a buffoon just to get close enough to ask why he came here. This side of the narrow passages were suspicious with strange people, yet he did say he was from a different region. Still strange to her in many ways.

"Well then, Scratch, I’m Aidan. Aidan Halt….Maybe I do have a reason, maybe I don’t." She put her hands behind her head, Arceus, for a tourist he was boring. "I do have question, at the least. What brings someone from the Unova region to the ominous passages of Kalos? Unless every normal trainer or civilian in Nimbasa is this way."

[locksnorbolts-archive]

Ah, yes, there was that question to answer, wasn't there? For someone who put on a friendly facade so often, Marshall did spend quite a lot of time in places that would not match up with this act. Places where you might find someone suspicious, or someone homeless, alternatively- Places that were very fitting to his true nature. She needn't hear that, though, so he feigned an innocent look before speaking in response.

"A friend of mine brought me out here to help him with somethin'. Those streets out there are just so loud an' crowded though, I needed a breather from it all. That's not so strange, is it? And if it is," He gave an inquisitive tilt of his head towards the girl, "Doesn't that raise the question; Why are you here, missy?"

[xncendium-blog-blog]

     His unsatisfactory reaction was what upset her even further. Oh, how she yearned to just PUNCH him in the face. If only she weren’t so civil.

     ♠ ~ { “Steering clear of everything is what keeps one safe, is it not? I never quite liked people, so why should I even bother befriending them, let alone talking to them?”

[locksnorbolts-archive]

Somehow, that response was anticipated, but it still had him thinking one thing. She really was interesting. Certainly more pessimistic than most people he had met recently.

"Maybe, but safety is boring, don'tcha think? There's nothin' entertaining about avoiding everything in life 'cause it's dangerous. An uninteresting life is a wasted one. An' just 'cause you don't like someone doesn't mean it can't be fun to talk to 'em-- just to mess with 'em."

[xncendium-blog-blog]

     Everything about him seemed incredibly suspicious, and it definitely made her feel unnerved. A brief moment was used to calm herself before speaking.

     ♠ ~ { “You appear to be quite the jester, seeing as how you’re asking a complete stranger to smile. You don’t know what I could be at all. In fact, you probably wouldn’t even know if I were a serial killer.”

[locksnorbolts-archive]

"Aw, c'mon, it's just a smile."

Although he said this, and the things that he had said before, he realized he wouldn't be getting her to lift the corners of her mouth anytime soon. That was the point of it all. Look at her reaction.

"Alright, I see your point, but lets be honest here. Even if you're close friends with someone they can still turn out be a serial killer. So why go around bein' afraid of strangers? With that logic, you should just steer away from everyone. Is that why you look so angry?"

[jxtstreamm]

"Fair enough. Well that’s the thing, they can be rather unpredictable."

[locksnorbolts-archive]

"No kidding, if this one's an example. Last thing I was expectin' today was for some masked guy to come up an' tell me to eat my Pokemon. Good thing she didn't hear too. Can't have 'em upsetting my dear Floette."